"Since you're not leaving, we can only fight!"
Reverend Nonagon took a deep breath.
He knew very well that Lin Feng would never take the initiative to leave. The only solution now was to fight. This was unavoidable for both parties.
Even though Reverend Nonagon had already controlled a timeline and could be considered to have no worries, he had never encountered another spacetime cultivator in a timeline.
He was always very cautious in battles between two parties.
Actually, it was not just Reverend Nonagon. It was the same for other spacetime cultivators. No one wanted to encounter another spacetime cultivator. However, sometimes, they were just that unlucky.
Lin Feng's heart was incomparably solemn.
He knew very well that he could not lose. If he lost, Lin Feng might very well die. He had not controlled a timeline, so he had no way out at all.
